The tornado stopped, but the severe weather did not dissipate.
The violently rolling black clouds, accompanied by the howling sound of the wind, give people a feeling of desolation after a great battle.
The golden light rising into the sky should be so eye-catching that everyone can see it in such an environment.
However, apart from the man mentioned earlier, no one else could see it!
The golden splendor disappeared in the gray-black haze, gradually fading and becoming lighter until it completely disappeared.
Su Yuening, who was caught in the middle, also disappeared.
The Holy Fire Fox and the treasure were waiting in the courtyard. They were bickering lazily when suddenly a dark space appeared inside the room.
The space was oval in shape, and a pair of strange black hands slowly stretched out from it. At an unpredictable speed, they grabbed the Holy Fire Fox and the treasure and lifted them up in the air.
The black hand shrank, and its trend was obvious, apparently it was going to drag them into the dark space together.
The Holy Fire Fox spewed fire vigilantly, trying to use the flames to stop the Black Hand's actions, but the extended flames instantly turned into water vapor the moment they touched the Black Hand.
"What the hell?"
The Holy Fire is of extremely high quality and is specifically designed to target evil spirits, but it has no effect on Black Hand?
Did it use up too little of its Holy Fire, or was Black Hand too powerful to ignore its Holy Fire?
"Fox, your flame is no good. It's so weak and has no power at all."
Zhibao took the opportunity to mock the Holy Fire Fox.
He was held by the black hands, his arms as delicate as lotus roots were pinched red by the black hands, and he pouted unhappily.
"You should just watch how I solve this damn thing."
He had to get rid of this sudden evil hand before his master came back.
If the owner comes back and finds that they have been bullied, he will definitely be unhappy.
He didn't want such a beautiful and good-looking master to frown her beautiful eyebrows.
Zhibao rubbed his little hands together, and all his ambitions and passions burst out.
The Holy Fire Fox rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be so arrogant. This Black Hand is very strange. He is immune to my attacks. I'm afraid yours will be immune too."
“How do you know if you haven’t tried it?”
Zhibao groaned, "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it."
The Holy Fire Fox gritted its teeth and said fiercely in its baby voice, "...I want to see how good you are."
"Then watch carefully." Zhibao clenched his snow-white, fleshy little hands into fists, and bits of green seeped out from between his fingers.
The green climbed up in the air on its own and soon turned into small, winding vines.
The vines are thick and strong, and each root is thicker than Zhibao's arm.
"Go, entangle the black hand and break it!"
Arcana barked out orders.
The lush green vines moved obediently to the sound.
The black hand is wrapped tightly.
The resistance of the Black Hand pulling the Holy Fire Fox and the treasure came to a halt in an instant.
Seeing the black hand bound by his precious vines, Zhibao beamed with joy. "I forgot what the fox just said. Can you repeat it again?"
The Holy Fire Fox was stunned. So easy?
That vine that looks like it can be broken with a little force, is stronger than its holy fire?
The Holy Fire Fox fell into self-doubt.
It used its little claws to condense a small ball of flame again and slapped the flame onto the black hand.
“Snap—”
“Puff—”
The sacred flame went out.
A light ash fell on the nose of the Holy Fire Fox.
The Holy Fire Fox covered its nose with its two furry paws and couldn't help sneezing.
After calming down, it lowered its eyes and looked at the black hand.
…The Black Hand is intact.
Holy Fire Fox: “…”
Okay, okay, it admitted that it spoke a little loudly just now, and Zhibao was still very good and powerful.
Seeing that the Holy Fire Fox was stunned and had no reaction, Zhibao coughed heavily.
The Holy Fire Fox raised its eyelids and said reluctantly, "Stop mocking me. You're the best, okay?"
Childish little brat.
The Holy Fire Fox's loli voice was soft, echoing several times in the empty room, becoming increasingly sweet and soft.
"Oh, be low-key, just be clear in your heart. Don't say it out loud. I feel embarrassed by your praise." Zhibao felt relaxed and happy after hearing that. He winked at the Holy Fire Fox, and he looked like he deserved a beating.
The Holy Fire Fox really wants to spit a ball of fire on Zhibao's face to see how thick it is!
It's so hateful.
Whenever I find something to show off, I try to show it off to him.
The Holy Fire Fox gritted its teeth for a while, pushed the black hand with its little paws, and prepared to jump onto the bed in the room.
As a result, no matter how hard it tried, it could not break free from the five fingers of the black hand.
It sensed something was wrong and asked the Treasure, "The Black Hand has been suppressed, why can't I get out?"
"Can't get out?"
Arcana's smile gradually faded.
He kicked his calf, and sure enough, it was still being held tightly by the black hand.
Zhibao became anxious and asked the vines to pull away the evil hand.
But the vines suddenly withered, and the black hand, which had stopped pulling, started again.
Zhibao: "...I, I can't get out either."
Holy Fire Fox: “…”
It turns out that this vine is similar to its sacred fire, and neither can do anything to the evil hand.
It was just that the vines were attached to the black hand, and for a moment, they thought that the vines had subdued the black hand.
The Holy Fire Fox felt aggrieved, as it had praised the treasure.
It's a waste of praise.
"You're a liar, you're not good enough."
The soft and cute loli of the Holy Fire Fox complained about the treasure in a sobbing voice.
Zhibao's face fell, "Fox, stop talking. We're afraid we'll never see our master again."
The Holy Fire Fox cried even louder.
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